The threefold world divided, he should stand Oct. Ant. Octavius, I have seen more days than you; Oct. You may do your will; But he's a tried and valiant soldier. Ant. So is my horse, Octavius; and, for that, I do appoint him store of provender. It is a creature that I teach to fight, To wind, to stop, to run directly on; His corporal motion governed by my spirit. And, in some taste, is Lepidus but so; He must be taught, and trained, and bid go forth; A barren-spirited fellow; one that feeds On objects, arts, and imitations ; Which, out of use, and staled by other men, Are levying powers; we must straight make head. Our best friends made, and our best means stretched out,2 1 i. e. as a thing quite at our disposal, and to be treated as we please. 2 The old copy gives this line imperfectly :— "Our best friends made, our means stretched." Malone supplied it thus:-- 99. "Our best friends made, our means stretched to the utmost.' The reading of the text is that of the second folio edition, which is sufficiently perspicuous. And let us presently go sit in council, Oct. Let us do so; for we are at the stake, And some, that smile, have in their hearts, I fear, [Exeunt. SCENE II. Before Brutus' Tent, in the Camp near Sardis. Drum. Enter BRUTUS, LUCILIUS, LUCIUS, and Soldiers. TITINIUS and PINDARUS meeting them. Bru. Stand, ho! Luc. Give the word, ho! and stand. Bru. What now, Lucilius? is Cassius near? To do you salutation from his master. [PINDARUS gives a letter to BRUTus. Bru. He greets me well.-Your master, Pindarus, In his own change, or by ill officers,' Hath given me some worthy cause to wish Things done, undone; but, if he be at hand, I shall be satisfied. But that my noble master will appear Such as he is, full of regard and honor. Bru. He is not doubted.-A word, Lucilius; How he received you, let me be resolved. Luc. With courtesy, and with respect enough; But not with such familiar instances, 1 It having been thought that alteration was requisite in this line, it may be as well to observe Brutus charges both Cassius and his officer, Lucius Pella, with corruption; and he says to Lucilius, when he hears how he had been received by Cassius: Nor with such free and friendly conference, Bru. Thou hast described A hot friend cooling; ever note, Lucilius, There are no tricks in plain and simple faith; Luc. They mean this night in Sardis to be quartered; The greater part, the horse in general, Are' come with Cassius. · Bru. [March within. Hark, he is arrived ;— March gently on to meet him. Enter CASSIUS and Soldiers. Cas. Stand, ho! Bru. Stand, ho! Speak the word along. Within. Stand. Within. Stand. Within. Stand. Cas. Most noble brother, you have done me wrong. Bru. Judge me, you gods! wrong I mine enemies? And, if not so, how should I wrong a brother? Cas. Brutus, this sober form of yours hides wrongs; And when you do them Bru. Cassius, be content, Speak your griefs softly,-I do know you well.- Which should perceive nothing but love from us, Cas. Pindarus, Bid our commanders lead their charges off A little from this ground. : Bru. Lucilius, do you the like; and let no man [Exeunt. SCENE III. Within the Tent of Brutus. LUCIUS Enter BRUTUS and CASSIUS. Cas. That you have wronged me, doth appear in You have condemned and noted Lucius Pella, Bru. You wronged yourself to write in such a case. To undeservers. You know that you are Brutus that speak this, Cas. Chastisement ! Bru. Remember March, the ides of March remem ber! Did not great Julius bleed for justice' sake? 2 This question is far from implying that any of those who touched Cæsar's body were villains. On the contrary, it is an indirect way of asserting that there was not one man among them who was base enough to stab him for any cause but that of justice. But for supporting robbers; shall we now Cas. Brutus, bay1 not me, Bru. Cas. I am. Go to; you're not, Cassius. Bru. I say, you are not.1 Cas. Urge me no more, I shall forget myself; Have mind upon your health, tempt me no further. Bru. Away, slight man! Cas. Is't possible? Bru. Hear me, for I will speak. Must I give way and room to your rash choler? Cas. O ye gods! ye gods! must I endure all this? heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge? 1 The old copy reads, "Brutus, bait not me." Theobald made the alteration, which has been adopted by all subsequent editors except Malone. Bay and bait are both frequently used by Shakspeare in the same sense. 2 i. e. to limit my authority by your direction or censure. 3 To know on what terms it is fit to confer the offices at my disposal. 4 "This passage (says Steevens) may be easily reduced to metre if we read: |